Chapter 870: Stan Tribe¡¯s Counterattack The stars of the intertwined tribes were in raging war. Countless heroes died tragically on the battlefield to protect the tribes. The blood river roared and the corpses piled up like mountains. The Stan tribe belongs to just the tip of the iceberg. The tribes here are not strong, but they are also very cruel. The Stan tribe's envoy army was massacred, and no one was left. This news is overwhelming, and many tribes are guessing which force is so arrogant. Be bold. The silence of the Stan tribe also surprised everyone. They didn¡¯t understand why the people of the Stan tribe chose to remain silent. Could it be that they found out who the other party was and didn¡¯t dare to provoke them? On this day, hundreds of strong men from the Stan tribe gathered in the square. There were more than 3,000 bodies spread out on the square. The patriarch, Stan Luoyu, was a strong man in the middle stage of the fairy spirit. He was only one step away from the peak. But at this moment, looking at Stan Kang Sheng's face couldn't help but become gloomy due to the sword hole in his chest. "Clan leader, the wounds of these people are almost the same. They were all killed in one blow. If they didn't come from a powerful killer organization, they died at the hands of one person. If it was really one person, this would be too terrifying," the tribesmen said one after another. "They died at the hands of one person. The other party's realm was not strong. He should be in the Dao Ancestor realm, but the combat skills and secret techniques they dealt with were terrifying. They should have come from people from the affiliated tribes. I have already obtained the consent of the Ling tribe and chose Kill some of the tribes worthy of being weird and force him to take action," Stan Luoyu said in a deep voice. "Stan Kangyu, Stan Kangsheng is your clan brother. I leave this revenge to you. I will give you a list. Kill all the tribes on the list, leaving no one behind." Stan Luoyu made a move with his hand, and a piece of sheepskin Zhi appeared in front of a middle-aged man and said coldly. Stan Kangyu looked at the list with a stern look on his face, but when he saw the last one, he couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Master Patriarch, what is this Yang family tribe? It's just a small three-star tribe. The strongest even If you don¡¯t even have the Taoist ancestors, why would you want to exterminate the clan? Isn¡¯t it a waste of time?¡± ¡°Huh, only by killing some innocent people can the murderer have a conscience and choose to stop him.¡± Stan Luoyu sneered, ¡°Now you lead an army of ten thousand, according to the Go kill according to the route I gave you. I will send two elders from the fairy realm to follow you secretly. As long as he dares to take action, he will definitely die." After hearing this, Stan Kangyu showed a sinister smile on his lips and slaughtered the tribe. This was the worst of these big tribes. Exciting things, especially some brutal soldiers who torture and kill the weak, give them a sense of pleasure. Soon, Stan Kangyu selected some brutal troops and attacked the small tribes. The 10,000 brutal troops left no chickens and dogs behind, and howled across the land. In just one day, hundreds of thousands of people died tragically. , from the elderly to the infants, no one was spared. Thousands of tribes hid in their homes and shivered. The slightly more powerful tribes looked at each other, hoping not to be implicated this time. Unfortunately, the list on the parchment included nearly a hundred tribes, all of which were the most powerful tribes nearby. Countless resentful spirits were overwhelming, and resentment rushed in. In Yunxiao, Yang Zhan, who was still enjoying the countryside, inexplicably felt the crazy massacre of the army a hundred thousand miles away. He couldn't help frowning, stood up slowly, and said in a low voice, "You stay here and practice hard. Those resources are enough for us." "You have been practicing for hundreds of years." "Where are you going, young master?" the women asked reluctantly. "Go kill people. If I can't come back this time, you will never be allowed to leave the valley unless you cultivate to the realm of Dao Ancestors. If you want to survive in this troubled world, remember that cooperation is the most important thing. If an army of 30,000 Dao Ancestors is born, even the Seven Star Tribe will have to give up." Three points of face, do you understand? "Yang Zhan's breath bursts out, like a god of war, not as tall as a sword, but it makes people look up to him. "Young master, be careful, sisters, we will wait for you to come back and when you grow up, we will all be your wives," many women gathered around and said worriedly. "If I go, the outside tribes will be implicated. I can't just stand by and watch." Yang Zhan did not respond to them and rushed away directly into the sky. Holding a long sword in his hand, it turned into lightning and galloped a hundred thousand miles away. Looking at the army strangling the weak, even babies could not escape the hands of the devil, a burst of anger could not help but surge from the bottom of his heart. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the rain of swords scattered across the mountains and rivers, and the stars were scattered. It is dotted with awns and corpses are everywhere it passes. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh Countless rays of sword light wiped out the vitality of thousands of strong men. There was a blood hole in the throat of each deceased person. A sharp sword energy rushed into the body, annihilating the enemy's vitality with a devastating force. . Before Stan Kangyu and the two fairies hiding in the dark had time to react, half of the 10,000-strong army was killed. Stan Kangyu was stunned. He thought the person who came was a powerful old man, but he didn't expect that the other party was a five- or six-year-old. The 20-year-old child drew his sword and put it away. Every sword strike heralded the death of hundreds of soldiers. He couldn't help but hesitate, and wanted to shout, but he couldn't say a word. "Slaughter the weak, you deserve to die. Today, in the name of the God of War, I will give you the death penalty." Yang Zhan's immature voice resounded through the sky, but no one dared to laugh or speak. "Without the immortal spirit, all existences in the Dao Ancestor realm are destined to die." In three breaths, the 10,000-strong army was completely dead and wounded, no, not even a single person was killed.There are none, and they will all be buried under the sword. Stan Kangyu was left looking at Yang Zhan stupidly, rubbing his eyes hard, thinking he was dreaming. "Stop it, you little lunatic, you dare to kill the soldiers of my Stan tribe, do you want to be exterminated?" Stan Kangyu cursed angrily. "In the name of the God of War, I declare to the world that the Stan tribe will be destroyed." Yang Zhan's eyes turned into an abyss, and it was difficult to return if he fell into it. His eyes were so breathtaking that Stan Kangyu was frightened. Countless tribes saw the hope of survival and rushed out of their homes regardless of the danger, shouting, "The God of War begs the God of War to make the decision for us." "Those who are strong and unkind will not be forgiven even if they die. In my name, you are found guilty. Do you have anything to say?" Yang Zhan's eyes were cold and stern, and his consciousness wandered around the wilderness. He felt two gloomy murderous intentions covering his body. He couldn't help but tense up and didn't move. "Hahaha, find me guilty? Are you qualified? I will make you a dead man today and see how you can be the God of War. A brat who is still young, actually imitates others to be a hero. I will let your clan be destroyed and everyone will be destroyed. After you die, I will definitely slaughter all the chickens and dogs in your family." Stan Kangyu sneered coldly. There are two great fairies hiding behind them. The other party is just a child. How can he change the world? "Really?" Yang Zhan's eyes turned cold, and he kept scanning around with his consciousness. He still didn't find the two secret existences. He simply closed his eyes and killed based on his feelings. Although he didn't know how to close his eyes and kill based on his feelings. , why it is hundreds or even dozens of times stronger, but it does not affect his decision. "In the name of the God of War, kill." Yang Zhan's aura suddenly changed, and his momentum rose, as if the God of War was alive. A long sword spanned the mountains and rivers, encircling and suppressing all directions. Suddenly the mountains and rivers shattered, the stars trembled, and a sword chant moved all the laws of the world, attacking Xiang Stan Kangyu was wrapped in sword energy to prevent the opponent from sneak attacks. Boom The crazy sword energy actually shook Stan Kangyu to pieces. Even the palaces on the ground were swept away. Countless corpses dissipated with the sword energy, which was terrifying.